Life is a series of interrelated stories, and sharing them helps us connect. No matter how silly, embarrassing, scary, mundane, boring you think your experience is, there is someone who needs to hear it.
I find myself at the gates of the Octopus – a sprawling, mad contraption with eight pneumatic arms ending in creaking, revolving carts. I hate this ride. I’ve never ridden it of my own free will. This time is no different.